Chapter 154 The Heart of the Ancestor God
Right in front of him was the entrance to the ancestral realm of the Wushen civilization. The endless darkness in the vortex was daunting just from afar. Even with Chen Ping's current level, he still felt a sense of crisis.

You know, even an Ancestral Realm, who was always at the same level, might not be able to give him this feeling. What he saw before him was merely an Ancestral Realm, a part of the Ancestral Realm's divine body. To be able to possess such a miraculous power, the owner of the Ancestral Realm must undoubtedly be a powerful being at the level of Tianshijizhong.

"This is the entrance to the Ancestral Realm. Only the successive Celestial Lords of the Wushen Civilization know of its existence. Nearly every Celestial Lord, in their later years and nearing the end of their lifespan, will venture into it, hoping to gain a chance to extend their life in the Ancestral Realm. However, only a few succeed."

"With your level of cultivation, your life should not be in danger if you enter it, but whether there will be unexpected dangers, I cannot guarantee this. You need to think it through yourself." The God of Witches looked at the entrance to the vortex and said slowly.

Chen Ping looked at the entrance calmly. Through the darkness, he could feel that besides the endless darkness behind the vortex, there was also an aura that originated from the same source as the Nine Netherworlds. In other words, the ancestral world before him came either from the Queen Mother Hou Tu or from the Emperor Huang Tian.

The Queen Mother Houtian is the ancient ancestor of the Taichu clan of the twelve ancient clans. There is no trace of the ancient race on the Wushen civilization, so they should not be the descendants of the Queen Mother Houtu. Then they can only be the Taoist tradition left by the Emperor Huangtian.

The Great Emperor Huangtian, one of the Nine Sorcerers of ancient times, forged the Black Cauldron among the Nine Cauldrons, and was the pinnacle of the way of darkness.

His ancestral world must contain dark Taoism at the level of the beginning and the end of heaven.

"Hasn't the Lord of Heaven gone in there either?" Chen Ping turned to look at the God of Witches and asked.

The Wushen Tianzhu shook his head and said, "I went in before, but I only went less than a hundred miles. I almost lost my way, so I retreated."

"Is that so?" Chen Ping did not ask any more questions. The cultivation of the God of Witches was too weak. The ancestral world of the Witch Ancestor was indeed too mysterious for him and it was not something he could explore clearly.

"I'm going in to explore first. I'll fulfill my promise to God when I come out."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he did not wait for the God of Witches to say anything more. He flew straight into the vortex and his figure disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

The God of Witches looked at this scene, shook his head, and a helpless laugh came from under his black robe.

"Lord Wudao, what level of cultivation have you reached? I can clearly sense the aura of the Nine Netherworlds Ancestral Dao left behind by Xuanzu..."

Darkness, endless darkness. In this world, it seemed as if there was no time and space, no sense of direction. No wonder the God of Witches almost lost his way after going only a hundred miles deep.

Chen Ping's clone has strong mental power, and can roughly distinguish different directions even in the dark, so as not to get lost.

He spread out his ancestral-level spiritual power, and the outline of the entire ancestral world gradually emerged in his mind.

In the boundless darkness, there is a huge celestial body, like a black sun, constantly releasing endless dark power.

There is not nothing above the black sun, but a huge palace exists. The lofty and vast meaning of reincarnation emanates from the palace.

In an instant, Chen Ping understood who created the Samsara Disc in the Mountain of Gods.

This idea of ​​reincarnation, which has the same origin, could not have come from the hands of two people. The Great Emperor Huangtian was the creator of the reincarnation disc, but for some unknown reason, the disc was shattered in the Mountain of Gods.

It is precisely because of this sense of reincarnation that cultivators who enter the ancestral realm can easily lose their way.

Reincarnation is about repetition. For cultivators who have not reached the ancestral realm and are trapped in reincarnation, it is indeed difficult for them to have a chance to escape.

Chen Ping continued to approach the black sun. The diameter of the black sun was tens of millions of miles, and the palace on it was extremely special.

The hall exuded an aura that shared the same origin as the Nine Netherworlds Palace, further confirming that this was the ancestral realm of the Great Emperor Huangtian.

Chen Ping landed at the entrance of the palace. The door was ajar, leaving a gap about one person wide. Through the gap, he could see the scene inside the palace.

In the darkness, there is a light gray divine heart beating continuously. Although it is unknown how many tens of thousands of years it has been away from its owner's body, the mental power fluctuations emanating from it still make people feel frightened.

"The divine heart of the ancestor of the ninety-sixth-order spiritual power is the divine heart of the ancestor of the Emperor Huangtian?"

Chen Ping was surprised. He didn't expect to gain such huge benefits so quickly.

"As expected of the Nine Witches' ancestral realm, I'm unable to sense the mysteries of the world outside of it. If it weren't for the fact that I came here as a clone, with all my clones connected by spiritual thoughts, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find my location."

"It seems that this place is a good place to conceal the secrets of heaven. Even the Ancestor of Man and the Ancestor of the Underworld cannot see through this place."

Chen Ping had many plans in his mind at once. Such a special place was the most suitable place to be used as a chess piece in the game with the two immortals.

"First, transform this place a bit. Use the ancestral divine heart of the Great Emperor of Heaven as the center of the formation, and the two paths of Infinity and Samsara as the foundation to build a sky-covering formation that blocks the way of heaven."

...As time passed, the stars at the edge of the western universe twinkled in a very regular pattern. From afar, it looked like a wall formed by the confluence of stars, blocking the western universe and the Yellow Springs Sea of ​​Stars.

This was the supreme formation set up by the Lord of the God-Falling Island, the most powerful person in the universe 100,000 years ago, who exhausted his mental strength and used the artifact Fate Mirror to transform himself into the gate of hell, and the two were connected to each other.

This supreme divine formation severed the connection between the vast sea of ​​stars and erected a barrier between the Kunlun Realm and the Yellow Springs Sea of ​​Stars.

Behind the barrier are tens of thousands of sacrificial pillars rising into the sky from the altars of heaven and earth. The altars gather the power of heaven and earth, mobilizing the divine power and divine thoughts of the ancient gods of Kunlun Realm that remain in the starry sky, and together with the connected divine formations, they build an impenetrable line of defense.

However, those who built the Altar of Heaven and Earth were ultimately just a group of saints who had not yet reached the divine realm. It was something that Empress Chi Yao created by gathering the secular power of the Kunlun Realm to delay time.

Today, the power of heaven and earth gathered in these altars has been exhausted. It is visible to the naked eye that the originally impeccable barrier of heaven and earth outside the Kunlun Realm has become thin, and even holes have appeared in some places.

These holes are the scars left over from the war between gods a hundred thousand years ago. The countless battles pierced through the real world and the world of nothingness. Even after a hundred thousand years, these scars have not been completely repaired.

Before, with the suppression of the divine power of the Xumi Saint Monk, the gods of the underworld were unable to break into the starry sky outside the Kunlun realm through these wounds.

However, the divine power of the Xumi Saint Monk had completely dissipated several years ago. If it were not for the Heaven and Earth Altar struggling to support it, the gods of the Hell Realm would have invaded the Kunlun Realm and completely destroyed it several years ago.

The Jinyao Ruins is a superior ruin outside the Kunlun Realm. The entire ruin is made of metal, which is very special.

Standing in the Jinyaoxu Realm, you can look up and see the Ghost Gate hanging high above the sea of ​​stars. This is the center of the interconnected divine formation and the top priority of the entire Kunlun Realm's defense line.

The Dragon Lord was dressed in a golden robe, holding the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower in his hand, and looking towards the Ghost Gate.

Beside him, the powerful ruler of the Southern Universe's Tianlong Realm, the Five Dragon God Emperor, stood quietly, his aura somewhat restless.

"Jiwang, the Altar of Heaven and Earth will be destroyed today. I can already sense the presence of several Hell Realm giants outside the Ghost Gate. They are not here with good intentions."

The Dragon Lord frowned slightly, "Fifth Brother, I can't take action for the time being. If the Hell Realm takes action, please help. The Kunlun Realm is now a subordinate mortal realm of the Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Court will not sit idly by."

The Five Dragon Emperor nodded and said, "Don't worry. If it weren't for helping the Kunlun Realm, I wouldn't be here today. Helping Kunlun is also helping the entire Heavenly Court and the Ten Thousand Realms. It will only benefit the Tianlong Realm, not harm it.

The battlefields of the Wuding Divine Sea and the Ancient Civilization faction have already exhausted the Heavenly Court. If the Kunlun Realm is breached, the entire Western Universe will become a battlefield. This is not what the Heavenly Court gods want to see. As far as I know, the Lord of the Hall of Truth, the God of War Bianzhuang, and the Lord of the Five Elements Temple have already arrived outside the Kunlun Realm. They will not stand idly by.

"Where is Lord Wudao? Isn't he the celestial official in charge of the Kunlun Realm star field? Why didn't Lord Wudao show up at such an important time?" Ji Wang asked puzzledly.

The Five Dragon God Emperor smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I don't know about that. It is said that the Unrighteous God has gone to the territory of the ancient civilization faction and has gone into seclusion in the ancestral land of the Wushen civilization. I'm afraid he won't show up in the short term, otherwise the Heavenly Palace wouldn't have sent the temple master here."

The Dragon Lord frowned. The God of War Bian Zhuang, the Lord of the Hall of Truth, and the Lord of the Five Elements Temple were all giants in the divine realm of the time. The Lord of the Hall of Truth was perfect and immortal, and the Lord of the Five Elements Temple was the leader of the Taoist sect. He was ranked among the top three in terms of combat power in the Heavenly Palace, second only to Haotian and the God of No Way.

In addition, the Five Dragon God Emperors and the other gods from all realms who came to help also occupied the home advantage of each other's connected sky formation. Logically speaking, the Kunlun Realm should not have been conquered today.

But without the presence of the Heavenly Lord-level warrior Lord Wudao, the Dragon Lord could never truly feel at ease.

While they were talking, the power of the Heaven and Earth Altar outside the Kunlun Realm was finally exhausted. One after another, the sacrificial pillars collapsed and disappeared without a trace. Then, the holes in the void that had been blocked began to show flaws.

Almost in an instant, a strong evil aura of Rakshasa suddenly emerged from one of the thousand-mile-long void cracks. In an instant, the entire star field was filled with the sinister sound of evil spirits.

A Rakshasa evil god with a terrifying aura walked out of the crack. His body was hundreds of thousands of miles long, he was wearing divine armor, and holding the divine artifact Tianyi Star Wheel in his hand.

"It's Luo Yan."

The Dragon Lord's face was somewhat solemn. He had not expected that the one who would take the lead from the Hell Realm would be a clan leader. Luo Yan was the head of the seven Rakshasa clan's kingdoms and the Lord of the Tianluo Kingdom. He was leading the charge, and there must be even more powerful gods from the Hell Realm behind him.

The Five Dragon God Emperor was about to take action to fight Luo Yan, but a huge celestial bell appeared in the starry sky and crossed the sea of ​​stars.

"Luo Yan, I am here. How dare you invade the mortal realm under Heaven?"

The God of War Bian Zhuang stood on the Tianpeng Bell. His body was not weaker than Luo Yan's in any way, and was also nearly a million miles in size.

Luo Yan just sneered and threw out the Tianyi Star Wheel, the clan's sacred artifact in his hand. The evil energy of Rakshasa filled the void of 80 million miles and collided with the Tianpeng Bell.

"Bian Zhuang, today is the day when the Kunlun Realm will be destroyed. Do you think you can stop a chariot with a mantis arm?"

(End of this chapter)

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